As much as I love Solas, sometimes he annoys the hell outta me and I really needed him to be pranked. Plus I love Blackwall, he's a knight. Yes I know he lied but everyone makes mistakes. He's a good man and there are not enough stories about him on here.


I went to check on Solas. The way Sera had been pestering him last night, he'd been knocking back drinks like Bull. Sera had actually ended up dragging him back to his room. He wasn't in his office so I went to his room. Normally he'd be up by now, it was already a few hours past noon. I heard struggling inside.

"Solas?" I called.

"I-Inquisitor?! No! Don't come in here!"

I smirked.

"Is Sera in there with you?"

"Fenedhis! No absolutely not! I... I am not decent at the moment."

More struggling and I chuckled.

"Then make yourself decent, we have work to do."

"Yes I am aware."

His voice sounded strained and something fell.

"Solas are you alright?"

"I'm fine!" he snapped.

I narrowed my eyes at his tone.

"If you don't open this door in the next twenty seconds I'm coming in. Your snippy attitude is not the first thing I need in the morning."

"Please! Please don't." he said.

I heard glass shatter and he swore.

"Solas, what is going on in there?!"

I heard a frustrated growl and then a sigh.

"You recall Sera 'helping' me back to my room last night?"

"Yes."

"Sera doesn't just help. She 'helped' herself to my cloths and left me tied to a chair... naked."

It was taking every ounce of self control I had not to laugh at the mental image in my head. I took several deep breaths.

"Inquisitor?"

"Still here." I said.

How I managed to keep my voice steady I'll never know.

"Please, I beg of you, get my cloths back?" he asked.

"I'll be right back." I said.

I managed to get out of the building before I fell to the ground laughing.

"My lady?"

I couldn't answer Blackwall and there were tears in my eyes. I was trying to calm down and he patiently waited.

"I'm sorry... I just..."

A few more deep breaths and I finally managed to stand up.

"Now this is a story I must hear." He said.

I looked into his beautiful blue eyes.

"Actually, I could also use your help. It seems Sera pulled a little... well lets call it a prank, on Solas. She helped him to his room last night and well... I'll let you go see for yourself. He won't let me go in his room and I have to get something from Sera for him. If you could go and help him quickly by covering him with something."

He arched one of his thick brows and smiled.

"Oh this I have to see."

"Do not untie him yet."

His smile grew.

"As you wish."

No one was around, so as I passed him I touched his hand. His eyes met mine once again and he held onto my hand.

"If... if you have a moment once we've helped poor Solas..."

"I believe I can spare some time for you." he whispered.

I smiled softly and squeezed his hand. As I tried to leave, he pulled me to his chest and kissed me hard. I didn't even have time to respond before he was walking off to help Solas. I smiled to myself before heading off to get the cloths.

Blackwall's POV

I'd long since given up trying to resist her. How could I? She wouldn't let me. Though I had done nothing more than kiss her, I knew she wanted more. Maker knew I wanted more, but how could I? She deserved so much more than a liar and a coward.

I stopped outside the elf's door and intended to knock but thought better of it. He'd never give me permission. I smirked and just walked in. His eyes widened in horror when he saw me. Sera had tied his arms and legs to the chair and he truly was naked as a newborn.

"Well, well, well, have some fun last night did we?"

He glared at me. If looks could kill I'd be a dead man.

"Calm down, the lady Inquisitor sent me to cover you with something while she went to get your cloths."

"Wonderful." he growled.

"Would you rather she come in here and see you naked as the day you were born?"

His usually pale face was red and I had a good laugh at his expense. I took the blanket from his bed and made sure he was properly covered.

"Why haven't you untied me?"

"She asked me not to."

"Why would she do that?"

"Lower your voice or someone else will find you like this."

"Then shut the damn door!" he hissed.

I debated leaving it open but I decided to take pity on the poor man. As I went to close it, Sera slipped in.

"Oh no, you weren't supposed to find him like this!"

Solas seemed just as confused as I was.

"Excuse me? You mean you left me here for someone specific to find me!?"

"Duh! Don't you remember what ya said to me last night? Bout the Inquisitor?"

I slowly turned to Solas.

"What are you talking about?"

"You were all 'She's so strong and graceful, she shows wisdom and works to restore what could was'. Two a you are always together. Figured you needed a little help moving things along."

My blood was boiling at this point even though I had no right to be angry. Solas was staring at Sera in disbelief.

"You think I'm in love with the Inquisitor? That I wanted to-"

"Fuck her? Yeah that was the whole point of this. You're always staring at her."

Solas looked at me quickly then back at Sera.

"I do not love the Inquisitor. She is my friend and I have the deepest respect for her. Had you bothered to pay attention you would know that we discuss common interests! We have never discussed anything of a romantic nature! And either way this is none of your business!"

I looked down.

"I'll leave you two to discuss your... affairs."

I left the room as quickly as I could. Not wanting to hear another word.

Silver's POV

When I got back to Solas, Blackwall wasn't there. Sera was there fighting with him.

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Tell her or I will!" Solas snapped.

Sera ran past me, stealing the blanket that covered Solas as she did. I got a full frontal of my best friend and sighed. I untied him and gave him his cloths.

"Put these on and tell me what happened."

I turned around so he could dress. He told me everything. Sera's little scheme and Blackwall's reaction. When he was dressed he came to stand in front of me.

"When I said those things, I truly meant them as a compliment. You know that."

I nodded.

"Of course I do. But-"

"I know the Warden does not. You know I have little respect for the Grey Wardens, but I cannot tell you who to love. All I can do is tell you to be careful So, be careful."

I smiled and hugged him. When I leaned back I smirked and he arched his brow.

"What?"

"Don't hate me, but please, please tell me you're not a virgin." His eyes went wide. "Because if you are that is just a waste!"

"Out! Now!"

I left laughing and shaking my head.

"Is that a yes?"

He sighed in frustration and glared at me.

"It's just us."

His lips pursed into a tight line and his ears turned red.

"No... I am not. Now go."

He closed the door and I laughed as I walked away. I needed to find Blackwall and talk to him. I went to the stables but he wasn't there. I sighed and kicked the wood of the door.

"Damnit Sera." I hissed.

I would have to catch him later tonight. He had to sleep sometime. I decided to head back my quarters and tackle the mountain of paperwork on my desk. While I loved Sera to pieces, if she knew what was good for her, she'd steer clear of me for the day. Things had finally been going well between Blackwall and I, now it was ruined. I opened my door and then leaned against it. Tears stung my eyes but I shook my head and refused to let them fall. I walked up the stairs and as I turned to my desk I saw Blackwall standing in front of my fireplace. He turned to me and I saw a bit of sorrow in his eyes.

"I was looking for you." I said.

"I am here. You did ask if I could spare some time."

I could hear the pain in his voice.

"Blackwall there is nothing between Solas and I!"

He sighed and I walked right up to him.

"He is my friend, but there is nothing more than that. Sera took her prank too far. Please, things between us have finally been good."

He took my hands in his and looked into my eyes.

"You would be happier with a man like Solas." he said quietly.

And we're back on this.

I scowled and shook my head.

"No. No don't backtrack now. We've been over this."

I raised my hand and laid it against his cheek.

"I love you."

I hadn't meant to say it out loud. But now I said it, there was no turning back. I looked directly into his eyes.

"I love you. Do you understand me? And every time you say things like I deserve someone else or someone better it breaks my heart. I don't care about your past, I don't care that you're a warden. But if you keep doing this, if you keep going back then I might as well go and fuck Solas-"

Blackwall grabbed me and pinned me to the wall. There was instant regret in his eyes but I held him where he was.

"I didn't mean to I-"

I put my fingers to his lips.

"Is that what I have to say to get a reaction out of you?"

"No. I don't want that sort of reaction to be the way this happens. Maker's breath... the thought of you with him... with anyone else..."

I moved my hands up his chest slowly then wrapped my arms around his neck.

"I don't want to be with anyone else."

I leaned forward and kissed him softly. It took a second but his lips finally started to move against mine. I held him tighter so that my body was fully against his. One of his arms wrapped around me and I moaned softly. The sound seemed to excite him. He slid his tongue past my lips to explore my mouth. I leaned back and he looked into my eyes. I slowly pulled the glove from his left hand, wanting to finally feel his hand on my skin. He hesitated before laying his hand on my cheek. I closed my eyes and leaned into his warm hand, gently kissing his palm. I looked back into his eyes as I moved his hand down to my breast. I removed his other glove, never looking away from his eyes. I saw the hunger, the desire deep in those blue eyes. I leaned forward and kissed him again, this time his hands found their way to my waist. He pulled me tight against his chest and pressed me against the wall. I moaned into his mouth and started to work on getting his coat off. He stopped me but only leaned back a bit.

"You're certain?"

His voice was filled with lust and I smiled.

"I want you. I want you to have me." I told him.

"Then let there be nothing else. No one else. Just you and me."

He let me continue to remove his coat. I moved to the heavy belt next. It fell to the floor with a thud and the coat soon joined it. The light shirt he wore was now the only barrier. I looked at him and he nodded. I moved my hands beneath the shirt to touch his skin. He groaned and let his head fall against my shoulder.

"You don't know how many times I've imagined this. Dreamed about this. To have you touch me in this way." he confessed.

I could feel heat pool between my legs, a gentle throb starting. I pulled the shirt up and he lifted his arms so I could get it off him. Finally I could get a good look at him. Dark hair dusted his chest and fine line of it went down and disappeared beneath his waistband. I moved my hands over the muscles of his arms, not surprised at their strength. I'd seen him fight, the power he had always displayed on the battlefield. He kissed my shoulder and then over to my neck. His beard was wonderfully rough against my skin and I put my hand on the back of his head.

"You enjoy this?" he asked.

"Very much."

He gently sucked the skin and I moaned his name. Though I didn't want him to, I needed to stop him. I gently pushed on his chest and he leaned back. I smiled and led him over to my bed. I looked into his eyes as I started to undo the clasps of my silk shirt. He watched me intently, eyes devouring every inch of skin exposed. As I reached the middle of the shirt he stopped my hands. He knelt down in front of me and started to remove the shirt himself. He leaned forward and kissed across my collar bone, over the tops of my breasts.

"Blackwall..." I moaned.

He finished with the clasps of my shirt and pulled it off me.

"You are more beautiful than I imagined."

I smiled as I pulled him in for a kiss. Everywhere his skin touched mine I felt as though I were on fire. His hands were rough but he was very gentle in the way he touched me, almost as though I might break. He laid me back as he moved over me, his lips never leaving mine. He lowered his hips to mine and I felt the impressive bulge behind his pants. I reached down, wanting to feel him in any way. He moaned as I touched him through his pants, gently massaging his impressive length.

"Feel good?" I asked.

"You have no idea." he groaned.

He sat back and pulled me up with him, his hands going to my bindings. He pulled them away and I moaned loudly as he took my breasts in his hands. We laid back once again and one of his hands slowly moved down to my hip. He held me tightly as he began to rock his hips against mine. The feel if him, so hard against me, made me want him all the more. I reached down and started to push at his pants and he didn't stop me. He helped me to get them off and then he kicked off his boots. He stopped his hands at my own pants.

"May I?"

I smiled and nodded. He kissed my neck as he slid my pants down, taking my small-cloths with them. They joined the pile of cloths on the floor along with my boots. He stared at me and for a minute I felt a little embarrassed. I moved to cover myself but he gently stopped me.

"You have nothing to be embarrassed about my lady."

I smiled a bit.

"My name is Silivrenniel. Or Ren if you prefer, or even Silver. That seems to be what everyone calls me."

He pulled me onto his lap, his lips only an inch from mine.

"Ren." he whispered.

I couldn't stop my smile as I kissed him. My breasts pressed into his muscular chest and he moaned into my mouth. All I wanted was for him to hold me tighter, kiss me harder. Speaking of harder I could feel him getting harder and bigger if that was even possible. I pushed him down and looked into his eyes. He stared back at me and I slowly moved one hand down the muscular planes of his chest. I tugged of his small-cloths and his hard cock was finally freed. I moaned at the sight of it. I'd gotten a glimpse of Solas a few hours earlier, Blackwall was twice as big as he was. Slowly, I stroked his pulsing cock.

"Ren..." he moaned.

He pushed my hand away and kissed me hungrily. I was so lost in his kiss I didn't realize one of his hand had moved between my legs. He stroked between my legs and I threw my head back to cry out his name. He took that opportunity to switch our positions. I looked into his eyes as he continued to gently stroke between my legs, spreading my juices.

"You desire me so much?" he asked.

I reached up and touched his cheek.

"Ma vhenan." I whispered.

I kissed him with all the love in my heart. Ever so slowly, he slid a finger inside me. I gripped his bicep and then leaned back to watch as he pumped his finger in me. He kissed my neck and beneath my ear. Before long he added a second finger while his thumb rubbed at my clit.

"You make the loveliest sounds. I want to hear more." he whispered in my ear.

He increased his efforts and the coil in my belly tightened. I was nearing the edge and I wanted to go over!

"Please... please..." I moaned.

"Look at me." He said.

I looked into his eyes. His pupils blown wide with desire, the pressure in my lower abdomen and the combination of his fingers inside me and his thumb on my clit were too much! I cried out his name as I clenched on his fingers and came hard. He held me close as I rode waves of pleasure, kissing me softly. After a few minutes he whispered,

"Are you ready?"

I looked into his eyes and nodded.

"Yes." I breathed.

He nodded and positioned himself above me.

"I will be gentle, I promise."

I nodded.

"Hold onto me."

I wrapped me arms around him as he took hold of his cock to line himself up with my entrance. I felt no pain as he slid himself inside me. He groaned and kissed me deeply as he reached the limits of our bodies.

"How is it?"

"Perfect." I whispered.

He smiled at me, a smile I'd never seen before. His right hand moved down to hold my thigh as he gently rolled his hips.

"Mmm..."

I brought my hands up his smooth back and to his shoulders. I watched as he pulled himself almost all the way out before slowly sliding back in. His thick cock stretched me and stroked every inch of me. The pressure in my abdomen starts to grow again and I want it to last.

"Slow. Go slow." I whisper.

He lifts my leg to wrap around his waist before letting go to wrap that arm around me. He held me close to him as he kissed me, his tongue curling around mine as he moaned. I let one hand tangle in his hair while the other remained at his shoulder. Our moans and heavy breathing filled the room along with the sound of flesh slapping against flesh. I started to rock my hips with his and he moaned my name.

"Ren... Ren..."

He started to thrust harder and faster. He moved down to take one of my breasts into his hot, wet mouth.

"Blackwall!"

His tongue swirled around my nipple before he moved to give equal attention to the other breast. I could feel another orgasm just out of reach.

"Come for me, Ren. I want you to come around my cock." He growled.

The sound of his voice in my ear, his rough, warm hands on my skin, it was too much. I came screaming his name and he kissed me to silence me. He followed me seconds after, his hot seed spilling deep inside me. He breathed heavily against my neck his chest rising and falling against mine. For a few minutes we both were silent as we tried to catch our breath. Then I felt him softly kiss my neck. I smiled and he looked into my eyes.

"That was... incredible." I said.

He smiled a bit.

"I'm glad you enjoyed it."

He kissed my lips. This was gentle, not like moments before where he was kissing me with the desperation of a starving man. I felt his warm hand on the side of my neck, his thumb gently stroking my skin. I laid my hand on his chest and lightly stroked one of the scars I felt. His scars did not repulse me, if anything they drew me to him. I couldn't help but wonder where he'd gotten them, how he'd gotten them. He leaned back and I looked down at his chest. There were many scars there, but he didn't seem to mind me touching them. I moved to one near his lower abdomen and gently traced it.

"DO they cause you pain still?" I asked.

"No."

I nodded and looked back into his eyes. He laid beside me and pulled me into his arms. He stroked my skin, my hair and kissed me softly. Never letting me leave his arms. Almost as though he were afraid someone would take me away from him.

Blackwall's POV

At some point both of us fell asleep. When I opened my eyes it was the middle of the night. Ren was still fast asleep and I was quite certain nearly everyone in Skyhold was asleep as well. I had made a terrible mistake, I knew that. Now I had to make up for it, and break her heart as well. I very carefully disentangled myself from her and dressed. I knew I should just leave, not look at her but I couldn't. I turned and looked at the beautiful woman fast asleep in her bed. I loved her more than I'd ever loved anyone or anything. But Maker knew I didn't deserve her or her love. I left the Warden badge on the blankets beside her, hoping she might understand one day, remember me as I was. As the good man she believed me to be. I gently stroked her cheek one last time.

"I love you, Lady Inquisitor... Ren. I will always love you." I whispered.

I turned and left.